Posts Tagged ‘realism’

its shiny skinreflecting lightfrom a bulbbending it, turning itnow it is softnow it is still softand nowit is harsherthat bulb must bea thousand wattsof hotwhitewhiteand now it is goneand the light brown circlenow ovalnow circle againis aboutto reachthe surfaceit is a circleit is an ovaland we holdour breathin anticipationsplash!curving wallsof whitesnake upsnake downthe ringtossestiltsand tossessome morebut nowit restsit floatsand a thousand tiny ripplesrun out from itrun away from itthey rununtil they are goneforeverlike so manyonion-soakeddreamswe once had